This is a song about "Drugs money guns"

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

European model white bitch is eating donuts

Still no drugs, guns, knives or lives lost.

Cause my mother let me do what i want

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Money drugs and women seem to be the only the the radio can play! (*white noise sound*)

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

We bustin' like shot guns

3m's on my new balance

Silicone bitches got the confidence

Not caring for lives, only profit and guns

Yep she's on x, i called that bitch speed burst

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see